CONFUCIAN China could never have accepted Indian idealism
had not Laoism and Taoism, ever since the end of the Shu dynasty, been
preparing a psychological basis for the common display of these, the mutual
polarities of Asiatic thought.
The Yang-tse-Kiang is no tributary of the Hoang-Ho, and the
all-grasping socialism of agriculturalised Tartars, bred on the banks of the
Yellow River, had never been enough to enthral the wild spirits of their
brethren, the children of the Blue River. Amongst the impenetrable forests and
misty swamps of that great valley dwelt a race fierce and free, owning no
allegiance to the kings of Shu is
of the northern provinces. The chiefs of these
mountaineers, in feudal days, were not admitted to the assembly of the Shu
nobles, and their uncouth appearance and rough language, compared by the
northerners to the croaking of ravens, were matters of ridicule, even as late
as the period of the Hâng dynasty. But, gradually impregnated with Shu culture,
these southern people found art-expression of their own loves and ideals, in
forms widely divergent from those of their northern countrymen.
This poetry, as exemplified in Kutsugen, of tragic memory,
abounds in the intense adoration of nature, the worship of great rivers, the
delight in clouds and lake-mists, the love of freedom, and the assertion of
self. The last point finds striking illustration in the Tao-tei-king, or
Book of Virtue, of Laotse, the great rival of Confucius. In this work,
five thousand ideographs long, we hear of the greatness of retiring into self
and
freeing ego from the trammels of convention.
Laotse, who was born in the then southern province of So,
and was custodian of the Shu archives, was revered as a master by Confucius, in
spite of the difference of their doctrines, and describes him in turn as
"the dragon," saying, "I know that fish can swim, I know that
birds can fly, but the dragon's power I cannot gauge." Laotse's successor,
Soshi, also a Southerner, followed in his footsteps, and enlarged on the
relativity of things and mutability of forms.
The book of Soshi, rich in splendid imagery, is in great
contrast to the Confucian works, with their dry and prosy maxims. He speaks of
the bird of magic, whose wings are ninety thousand miles long, whose flight
darkens the sky, and which takes half a year till it alights. Meanwhile,
thrushes and sparrows twitter in their amusement, "Rise we not up from the
grass to the tree-tops in a
moment? What is the use of this great long flight?"
Again, "The wind, Nature's flute, sweeping across trees and waters, sings
many melodies. Even so, the Tao, the great Mood, expresses Itself through
different minds and ages and yet remains ever Itself." Or again, "The
art of living, whose secret lies not in antagonisms or criticisms, but in
gliding into the interstices that exist everywhere." This last point he
illustrates by the master-butcher, whose knife never needed sharpening, since
he cut between the bones, instead of attacking them. Thus he ridicules the
Confucian polity and conventions, which are but finite efforts, and can never
cover the great range of the impersonal Mood.
It is said that he was asked to take office, but he pointed
to a bull, decorated for sacrifice, saying, "Thinkest thou that the beast
will feel happy when the axe is on him, though he be bejewelled?" This
spirit of individualism shook Confucian socialism to its very foundations, so
that
the life of Mencius, the next great Confucian after the
Master, was devoted to fighting the Laoist theories. It will be noticed that in
this Eastern struggle between the two forces of communism and individual
reaction, the ground of contest is not economic but intellectual and
imaginative. None would have been more desirous of protecting the great moral
advantage won by Confucius for the common good than Laotse, who was a rival
thinker.
In the sphere, also, of statecraft, the Southern mind
produced great thinkers, quite opposed to the Confucian ideals. Here, for
instance, Kampici, sixteen centuries before the Italian wrote "The
Prince," elaborated the system of Machiavelli. The period was prolific of
military theory; a Napoleonic genius was devoted to the elaboration of the
science of tactics. For the feudal age at the close of the Shu dynasty was one
of free discussion. Original thought and research were
welcomed on politics, sociology, and law, while the liberty
and complexity of the Southern Chinese nature enabled it to rise to the height
of the opportunity.
All this time China was being gradually eaten by the
encroachments of the Shin, and after the change of dynasties their imperialism
and the Confucianism of Hâng seemed likely to prove fatal to the Laoist school.
But the stream of philosophic energy found an underground channel, from which
it emerged, towards the end of the Hâng period, in the freedom and vagaries of
the Conversationalists.
In the three kingdoms into which the Hâng dynasty divided -
thus lessening the prestige of Confucian unity - the spirit of Laoism was
rampant. New commentaries on the Tao-tei-king were written by Kaan and
Ohitsu, and though such thinkers did not openly attack Confucianism, yet their
lives were consciously directed as demonstrations against convention.
[paragraph continues] This was the period when learned men retired to discuss philosophy
in bamboo groves; when a prime minister chose to stop his coach before a
roadside tavern in order to drink with his servants in the sight of the
astonished public; when a simple student ventured to delay a high dignitary and
ask him to play on the flute, for which he was noted, the amiable statesman being
pleased to indulge him in his request for hours; when philosophers would betake
themselves, for amusement's sake, to work at the forge, paying no attention to
the illustrious guests who might have come to honour them by putting weighty
questions for solution. The poetry of this era and of the early part of the Six
Dynasties (265 to 618 A.D.) represents this freedom, and by the simplicity and
grace with which it returns to the love of Nature, stands in strong contrast to
the gorgeous imagery and elaborate metres of the Hâng poets.
Every one will remember the poems of Toenmei - most
Confucian of Laoists and most Laoist of Confucians, the man who resigned a
governorship because he disliked wearing a ceremonial robe to receive an
imperial representative - for his ode on "The Return" was the very
expression of the times. It is through Toenmei and other poets of the South
that the purity of the "dew-drooping chrysanthemum, the delicate grace of
the swaying bamboo, the unconscious fragrance of plum-flowers floating on the
twilight water, the green serenity of the pine, whispering its silent woes to
the wind, and the divine narcissus, hiding its noble soul in deep ravines, or
seeking for spring in a glimpse of heaven, become themes of poetic inspiration,
which, when blended with Buddhist ideals in the great liberalising Tang period,
bursts forth again in the Sung poets, who are, like Toenmei, a product of the
Yang-tse mind, ever seeking the expression of the soul in Nature.
Freedom is recognised as the essential characteristic by
Soshi. He relates a story of a great noble who sought for a distinguished
painter to execute a picture. One by one the candidates arrived, and, saluting
him decorously, inquired as to the subject and manner of treatment required by
him. With all this he was far from satisfied. At last an artist appeared, who
burst rudely into the room, and throwing off his garments sat down in some
rough posture before calling for his brushes and colours. "Here,"
exclaimed the patron, without further ado, "I find my man!"
Kogaishi was a poet-painter, of the latter part of the
fourth century, who belonged to the Laoist school, and was held admirable for
three virtues, being called "first in poetry, first in painting, and first
in foolishness." His is the earliest voice to speak of the necessity of
concentration on the dominant note, in an art-composition. "The secret of
portraiture," he
said, "lies in that, revealed in the eye of the
subject." For it is another fruit of the Laoist mind that the first
systematic criticism of painting and the first history of painters were begun
in China at this period, so giving the basis for a future generalisation of
æsthetics in that land and in Japan.
Shakaku in the fifth century lays down six canons of
pictorial art, in which the idea of the depicting of Nature falls into a third
place, subservient to two other main principles. The first of these is
"The Life-movement of the Spirit through the Rhythm of Things." For
art is to him the great Mood of the Universe, moving hither and thither amidst
those harmonic laws of matter which are Rhythm.
His second canon deals with composition and lines, and is
called "The Law of Bones and Brush-work." The creative spirit,
according to this, in descending into a pictorial conception must take upon
itself organic structure. This great imaginative scheme
forms the bony system of the work; lines take the place of nerves and arteries,
and the whole is covered with the skin of colour. That he ignores the question
of dark and light, is due to the fact that in his day all painting was still on
the early Asiatic method - covering the ground with white lime and laying upon
this the rock-pigments, which were accentuated and marked off from each other
with strong black lines. Thus Confucius says "all painting is in the
sequence of white." We find the same method employed in the wall-paintings
of Ajanta in India, and Horiuji in Japan.
Face to face with these, the dream of the great lost style
of the Greeks in painting, - that style which was theirs before a stage
chiaroscuro and imitation of Nature were brought in by the Appellesian school -
rises up before us, with an ineffaceable regret. We think of the
"Cassandra" of Protogenes, that master of
strong line, who could, as they say, give the whole fall of
Troy in the eyes of the prophetess, and we cannot refrain from saying that
European work, by following the later school, has lost greatly in power of
structural composition and line expression, though it has added to the facility
of realistic representation. The idea of line and line-composition has always
been the great strength of Chinese and Japanese art, though the Sung and
Ashikaga artists have added the beauty of dark and light-without forgetting
that the artistic, and not the scientific, was their goal - and the Toyotomi
epoch has contributed the notion of composing in colour.
The sacredness of calligraphy, which attains to great
heights for the first time in this Laoist period, is the worship of the line,
pure and simple. Each stroke of the brush contains in itself its principle of
life and death, inter-related with the other lines to form the beauty of an
ideograph.
[paragraph continues] It must not be thought that the excellence of a great Chinese or
Japanese painting lies only in its expression or accentuation of outlines and
contours, nevertheless these do, as simple lines, possess an abstract beauty of
their own.
As no works of the Laoist period are now extant, we are
left to infer and reconstruct their style from those of the succeeding epoch
which still retain their characteristics. We know that a new range of subjects
has been attempted. The love of Nature and Freedom of this great school have
led them to landscape, and we read of their pictures of the wildfowl calling to
each other amongst the reeds. Above all, they bring forth the mighty conception
of the Dragon, that awful emblem, born of cloud and mist, of the power of
Change, and in their tiger-and-dragon pictures they portray the ceaseless
conflict of material forces with the Infinite - the tiger roaring his incessant
challenge to the unknown terror of the spirit.
As was natural, the masses of the people could not be
carried by the Laoist movement. Neither Laotse-Soshi, nor their legitimate
descendants, the Conversationalists - delighting in their learned discussions
about the Abstract and Pure, waving the jade-handled yak-tails as they talked -
can be held responsible for that cult known as Taoism, which holds so much of
the Chinese race in its hands today, and claims "the old Philosopher"
as its founder.
In spite of the steady efforts of Confucian sages, the
Tartar superstitions which came with the Chinese from their early home, could
never be eradicated, and the uncultivated foresters of the Yang-tse-Kiang were
the guardians of this primitive inheritance, delighting in demoniac stories of
witchcraft and magic. Indeed, a necessary outcome of Confucianism itself,
ignoring as it did the problem of an after
life, and stating that the higher elements in man would
return to heaven, and his lower be united once more in the earth, was the quest
of immortality in the flesh.
Even so far back as the late, Shu literature, we find
frequent mention of the Sennin, or Wizard of the Mountains, who by strange
practices, and the discovery of a magic elixir, has attained the power of
living for ever, and now spends his time riding through the mid-day sky on the
backs of storks to join the secret meetings of his mysterious brotherhood.
The emperors of Shin sent out expeditions to search for the
potion of immortality in the Eastern seas, and the members, afraid to return
empty-handed, are believed to have settled in Japan, where whole families claim
descent from them to the present day.
The Hâng emperors, too, were not unaddicted to similar
pursuits, and time after
time erected palaces of worship for their gods, which were
invariably overthrown by Confucian protest. Their experiments in alchemy,
however, were productive of many compounds, and we may ascribe the origin of
the wonderful porcelain-glaze of China to their accidental discoveries.
But the final organisation of Taoism as a sect was due to
the labours of Rikujusei and Sokensi in the early part of the Six Dynasties.
They adopted the philosophy of Laotse and the ritual of the Buddhists, with the
idea of increasing the significance and sanction of the popular notions. And it
was they who initiated the awful series of persecutions which were so
disastrous to the Buddhists of Northern China, before the liberalism of the
Tâng dynasty enabled Confucians, Buddhists, and Taoists to live side by side in
mutual toleration.
On its philosophic side Buddhism was received with open
arms by the Laoists,
who found in it an advance on their own philosophy. The
early teachers of the Indian doctrine in China were mostly students of Laotse
and Soshi. And Yéon even taught these books as a necessary preparation for the
understanding of the abstract idealism of Ashvaghosha and Nagarjuna.
From its more concrete aspect, again, the early Taoists
welcomed the images of Buddha as those of one of their own gods. The golden
Sennin (Wizard of the Mountains) which Hanchow, one of the Hâng generals,
brought back as a trophy from an inroad on the borders of Thibet in the first
century, was considered, as the name implies, nothing different from the Taoist
images already extant in China, so that it was put amongst the Taoist deities
and worshipped with similar rites in the Kansen palace, or Hall of Sweet
Springs.
The King of So, in the second century of the Christian era,
being a pronounced
[paragraph continues] Taoist, was also at the same time a devout Buddhist. In the third
century, when the Emperor Korei cast an image of Buddha in gold he cast at the
same time an image of Laotse. All this proves that in this early period the two
religions were not defiant, as later Taoist works assert.
NOTES
Kutsugen. - A prince of So, a province on the
Yang-tse. His counsels were rejected by the King of So, and he was exiled. By
way of self-assertion he wrote great poems of solitude - of the man who stands
apart from men - seeking in Nature his only friend, in idealisation his only
home, and then committed suicide by drowning. To this day his death is mourned
annually by great concourses of people.
Mencius. - Moshi or Mencius lived about a century
after Confucius. With Bunno and Confucius benevolence had been preached as the
secret of human association. Mencius adds the note of duty, depicting mutual
obligation as the law. The ideograph for duty is very suggestive here; it
consists of sheep and ego. My sheep, that is, duty. The ideograph for
benevolence is man and two-in two, one forgets oneself.